The waiting room was thick with tension. Every minute felt like an eternity as the Rawats and Ashers sat in silence, exchanging no words, only fleeting glances. Ragini had been quiet for a long time, her eyes glazed as though she were somewhere far away. Christian sat beside her, his hand resting gently on her shoulder, offering comfort in silence.
But then, Ragini stood up suddenly, her movements sharp and urgent. She didn’t look at anyone, her eyes fixed ahead as she made her way toward the hospital’s small temple area. Christian, sensing her distress, stood too, his eyes tracking her.
Ragini entered the temple, the soft flickering of candles casting warm light around her. She stood still for a moment, her hands clasped together, trembling. The air smelled faintly of incense, adding a sense of peace to the overwhelming chaos in her heart.
Her father’s condition weighed heavily on her, the doctor's words replaying in her mind: His condition is worsening. We’re doing everything we can, but the next few hours are critical.
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Thushu
author why are you not upload the episodes regularly please update regularly
2024-12-08
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